I Really Don't Want to Be the Boss

Daqian Taizu gathered the power of a country to compile martial arts and Taoism, naturally for the prosperity of the people and the strength of the country, and everyone is like a dragon.

However, people's hearts are changeable.

Heroes use martial arts to violate the prohibition, and Confucianism uses literature to violate the law.

After Daqian stabilized and peaceful, he began to worship culture and suppress martial arts. In order to facilitate the control of the people, he not only took back the martial arts and Taoism scriptures that were issued in the world in the past, even if there were any that were circulated in the market, they were deliberately leaked by the Dagan court, full of mistakes and omissions. mislead people.

The martial arts scripture that came out of the Great Zen Temple is naturally the original version of the real martial arts scripture.

What's more, that book of martial arts also contains the supreme magic power of the Great Chan Temple - the Amitabha Sutra in the past.

The Great Zen Temple has the Amitabha Sutra in the past, the Tathagata Sutra in the present, and the Wusheng Sutra in the future. It dominates the past, the future, and the present.

The treasure that inspired Hong Yi's luck was the Amitabha Sutra in the past.

Wutian also has a heart to see the Amitabha Sutra in the past, and he also wants to see how Hong Yi turned into a dragon when he encountered a storm.

Therefore, when Hong Yi moved to the mountain, Wutian was already waiting for him at the destination.

"uncle--"

Seeing his cheap uncle again really shocked Hong Yi.

That day, after Wutian left Hong's house, Hong Xuanji specially called Hong Yi over and interrogated him, trying to find out if Wutian had seen Hong Yi.

Hong Yi felt something was wrong at the time, so he tried his best to pretend that he didn't dare to let Hong Xuanji see the flaws. At the same time, he was also wondering what Wutian did to make Hong Xuanji react so much.

Seeing Wutian again today, Hong Yi's mood is very complicated.

Wutian faced Hong Yi with a friendly smile, and got straight to the point: "Hong Yi, do you still remember that I said that day, you have another chance."

Of course Hong Yi remembered, but he always thought that it was Wutian's excuse for not wanting to teach him martial arts, but he didn't want to, Wutian actually brought up this matter now.

Hong Yi was puzzled.

Without waiting for him to open his mouth, Wutian continued, "The opportunity I mentioned that day has almost arrived."

"You can study here with peace of mind. After a while, someone will ask you to enlighten a nest of little foxes. At that time, you will get a book of martial arts. In the book of martial arts, there is the supreme inheritance of the Great Chan Temple. In the past, Amitabha through."

Wutian spoke to Hong Yi clearly.

Hong Yi's heart moved, Wutian's purpose of appearing here today may not be that simple.

Hong Yi had naturally heard of the name of the Amitabha Sutra in the past.

It is the temple-suppressing technique of the Great Chan Temple. When the Great Chan Temple was wiped out in the past, I wished to dig three feet into the ground to find out the Amitabha Sutra. Unfortunately, no one found it at all.

Hong Yi has some doubts, the purpose of his cheap uncle is also to pass the Amitabha Sutra.

He looked at Wutian and tried again: "Uncle, if I really get the Amitabha Sutra, I will definitely give it to Uncle right away."

Since he was born, his mother died early, and he has never known that he has an uncle. As a result, some time before he was about to get the Amitabha Sutra, this uncle suddenly came to the door. No matter how you think about it, there is a problem.

With Hong Yi's temperament, he was even more suspicious.

After all, if Hong Yi had no scheming, he would have been punished to death in the Hong family.

Although Hong Xuanji was in charge, it was impossible for Mrs. Zhao to deal with him openly, but the secret tricks never stopped.

So, after expressing his feelings, Hong Yi asked Wutian again.

"However, uncle, since you know where the Amitabha Sutra was in the past, why don't you go get it yourself?"

Chapter 7 Scholars, monks of my generation

This is another temptation by Hong Yi, and he also suspects in his heart that Wutian has left a big hole in the opportunity to tell him.

If there is no pit, since Wutian knew the whereabouts of the Amitabha Sutra in the past, why didn't he find it himself.

In the past, the Amitabha Sutra was the most precious treasure in the world, and it was the supreme magical skill. Hong Yi lived in the Hong family's environment since he was a child, and he has never been afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malice.

"In the past, the Amitabha Sutra was your chance, and I have no intention of taking your chance."

Wutian explained to Hong Yi.

He also knew that it was obviously impossible for him to win Hong Yi's trust with such a sentence, so Wutian continued.

"Besides, although I have a good view of the Amitabha Sutra in the past, my inheritance of the Supreme Dao is not weaker than that of the Great Chan Temple. Why should I look far away."

Hong Yi's heart was shocked, it was the first time he had heard Wutian talk about it.

It turned out that Wutian was born in the extremely mysterious Taishang Dao.

Although there are very few disciples of Taishangdao, in terms of momentum, Taishangdao is not at all inferior to the great Zen temple that was in full swing back then.

The Great Zen Temple was wiped out, but Taishangdao still exists.

"Uncle, so you are a person of great virtue?"

Hong Yi became even more curious about Wutian's real identity in his heart.

It's just that although he has heard of the great name of Taishangdao, he doesn't know the composition of Taishangdao, so he can't guess Wutian's identity for a while.

"You stay here with peace of mind. I will test your knowledge by the way. If you have any doubts, I can answer them for you."

Wutian didn't intend to explain his true identity to Hong Yi, he directly changed the subject, expressing that he wanted to test Hong Yi's knowledge.

When Hong Yi heard what Wutian said, he was startled.

"Uncle, are you also a scholar?"

Since Wutian dared to talk about school examinations, it shows that Wutian's attainments in literature and Taoism are not low at all.

"Ah."

Wutian nodded in acknowledgment.

Hong Yi was quite surprised, since Wutian was born as a monk who was born in the Supreme Dao, he actually read the book seriously like him.

It was a miracle indeed.

Hong Yi said to himself, if it wasn't for Hong Xuanji's suppression, which prevented him from having the opportunity to learn about martial arts and immortality, he would definitely not be able to study.

How could he spend his time studying when he had the opportunity to practice martial arts and Taoism?

Wutian chanted: "There are roads and hard work in the mountains of books, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning and hard work."

"Reading can help you understand etiquette and reason. Although practice is important, reading is also very necessary."

There are countless incarnations of the World Honored One, including the body of the World Honored One, all of whom are talented.

Wutian also knew what Hong Yi was thinking in his heart, so he said this to Hong Yi specifically.

Hong Yi looked taught.

From Wutian's point of view, Hong Yi didn't get in touch with practice prematurely, but concentrated on reading books for more than ten years. In fact, it is not his good fortune.

Those ten years of studying have laid a solid foundation for Hong Yi.

Although Hong Yi still had doubts about Wutian in his heart, he didn't show it. He was patient and focused on studying.

Whenever there is a calmness in major events, Hong Yi has long been tempered by Mrs. Zhao in the Hong family.

The more nervous he is, the calmer he looks on the surface.

Wutian did what he said, and he really tested Hong Yi's knowledge, and also taught Hong Yi to teach him.

As he got along with Wutian, Hong Yi also began to be impressed by Wutian's erudition.

Before, when Wutian saw Hong Yi for the first time, when he appeared outside Hong Yi's room, Hong Yi read "Heaven sees the people, and the sky listens to the people".

This is a book written by the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Hong Yi now feels that Wu Tian is more knowledgeable than the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

People with such knowledge really don't need to play tricks on him.

In Hong Yi's heart, he had a little more trust in Wutian.

……

Wutian told Hong Yi that his opportunity is coming soon.

After Hong Yi studied on the mountain for a few days, a fox came to invite Hong Yi, wanting to make Hong Yi a teacher and enlighten a litter of young foxes.

When the fox invited Hong Yi, he deliberately avoided Wutian, and Wutian also pretended not to know.

During the days when Wutian was on the mountain, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, watching the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky, he acted like a loafer and hermit, and he himself felt quite romantic.

However, Wutian enjoyed such a romantic day, but Su Mu in Sanhualou couldn't sit still.

Before, Wutian lived in the Sanhua Building to teach Su Mu, which made Su Mu's practice advance by leaps and bounds. However, Wutian suddenly left from the Sanhua Building to teach Hong Yi a special trip, which made Su Mu a little uncomfortable.

When Hong Yi went to teach those foxes to read, Su Mu also found Wutian.

"See the teacher!"

When Su Mu faced Wu Tian, ​​he was very polite and respectful.

"Su Mu, why are you here?"

After Wutian saw Su Mu, he was a little puzzled.

If there is something wrong with Sanhualou, Su Mu should be able to handle it by himself. If it is Su Mu who can't handle it, there are other helpers.

There are too many people who are willing to give face to Taishangdao, and there is no need for him, the headmaster of Taishangdao, to come forward.

Therefore, Wutian was still very surprised that Su Mu would come to find him.

Su Mu came to see why Wutian didn't live in Sanhualou, but stayed here all the time, to see if there was a chance, and invite Wutian back.

However, at a time like this, she would naturally not tell her true purpose, otherwise, she would be suspected of teaching Wutian to do things, so Su Mu offered a treasure to Wutian.

"Teacher, I got three catties of vitality rice cultivated by the Western Yuanqi God, and I dedicated it to the teacher."

The God of Vitality is the native god of the western land, with hundreds of millions of believers, and his combat power is comparable to that of the Creator. For Daqian, he is a very terrible enemy.

The vitality rice cultivated by the vitality god is specially eaten by martial saints and immortals. It does not contain any impurities and can meet the energy and blood needs of martial arts experts.

Three catties of vitality rice is definitely a rare treasure.

At least, with Hong Yi's current status, as the bastard son of Hong Xuanji, the grand master of the dynasty, he didn't even have the chance to see Yuan Qi Rice.

"You have a heart."

Wutian nodded slightly, as a sign of approval for Su Mu's behavior.